It is inevitable I would think of family during this lock down. Its been 7 years since my Dad died and I have finally gone through a box of his things. Some humorous photos and some thought evoking memories. It came as a surprise that my dad had kept cards etc from family when my sister died. My sister who was two years older than I died three weeks after she was born.
I am sure mom and dad were delighted when I came along. Although the only thing my dad said about my birth was I came out just before lunch time and I have not stopped eating since. Classy! He would have been 83 in two days time and I wonder what he would have thought of these days.
I found my passport from when I was a baby, I seemed to travel from Zambia, my place of birth, to Zimbabwe frequently. I was obviously destined to travel. I moved to Zimbabwe when I was three and it was a different country then called Rhodesia. I will blog about that soon.
Here is a photo of my brother and I, when we were young and carefree. They did not have decent camera’s those days!
This photo I love, I think I might look a little like my mom. How I hated being told that when I was young!
This is a photo of my dad and I. Very different and as we were both Rams always butting heads.
Stay healthy and safe everyone.